Flag Stories

"Kanuu, explain something to me," Vidhi muttered, staring at the moon like it was his customer-care department. "Why did you invent men with egos bigger than the Himalayas but emotional maturity of a boiled potato?" She muttered swinging her legs sitting on the wall of empty terrace "Anyway, I've decided. If you ever plan to send one into my life, make sure he's quiet... because I'm not reducing my volume for anyone." ＼(^_^)／＼(^_^)／＼(^_^)／ Arav rubbed his forehead and stared at the wall of the barracks like it had personally betrayed him. "Unbelievable," he muttered under his breath. In ten minutes, that woman had questioned his strategy, mocked his serious face, called him "Mr. Gorilla," and then walked away like she had just delivered a public service announcement.. He exhaled slowly, the calm soldier in him trying very hard to stay calm. "God give me patience," he whispered. A pause. "...or a helmet. Because if she talks like that again, I might actually bang my head on this wall." ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ Captain I prefer chikne (clean shaved) guys more as my prey ~ Ofcourse I figured out by the type of reels you like ... Dr.. ~

After being bugged by a bagel for months, he finally did it. He finally made an artbook. ARE YOU HAPPY?

just read to find out. Made in: July 2016 Ended: November 2016 Edited : May 2019 Editing ends: June-- 1st 2019

Land of the Immortals Young people searching for the true meaning of freedom, and for a world untouched by oppression. Will they find a place where they belong? Dreams left hanging, soaring ambitions, and noble sacrifices are woven between the pages of this story. But are those hopes truly worth all the sacrifices made for them?

After hearing that his flag will be replaced, Utah is excited at first. But when he gets a good look at the redesign, he realizes something important is missing from it: The wings on his old flag. Under the belief that once his flag changes, his wings will disappear, he begins to spend the vast majority of his time flying, pushing him to the point of exhaustion. And one state is tired of seeing him like this. [] Credits [] + This story is my original work, but I did not invent the fandom + The cover is mine, and was made on Desgyner. The photos used are not mine!

"မင်း ဘယ်ကိုမှ ထွက်ပြေးလို့မရဘူး... ဆာတို။ မင်းရဲ့ အသက်ရှူသံကအစ ငါ့အပိုင်ပဲ!" ခွန်မင်း + ဆာတို 🚩

When Percy is no longer a son of Poseidon, but a son of Chaos called Omega, he finds that he has a sister named Jessica who, along with her friends, gets into the army of Chaos. Percy has been betrayed by his fellow campers and doesn't wish Jessica to go to Camp Half-Blood, so he convinces her to become a daughter of Chaos. One day, Chaos gives them a mission that involves saving Olympus, Percy grudgingly agrees. Because every member of the army has to keep their hood on, will Annabeth and Matthew, another son of Poseidon, along with the whole camp and Olympus, find out who Percy and his army are? Will there be a fresh start or will everyone's past determine the future?

Who you would like to make flag? I guess you want to right? The research video is called "How To Make Your Own Country In Several Easy* Steps - Episode II" by kinanewilliames1.

You were a pirate, you had your own ship...you had your own crew... Ha! Just kidding. You were still training under Blackbeard, and that stupid merchant left before you! Blackbeard knew you were a woman, Edward knew you were a woman...Adewale knew you were a woman, but the rest of the world didn't. You start out jealous of Edward for being better than you, but then you fall for him. I do not own Assassin's Creed I do not own that picture, I found it on Google. I do not own you!~ This story is for entertainment purposes, and is the only thing I own.

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In Texas, the sight of flags flying at half-staff is a powerful symbol, evoking a deep sense of respect and collective mourning. This gesture, though simple, carries profound significance, reflecting the state's rich history and unwavering commitment to honoring those who have served and sacrificed. The tradition of lowering Texas flags half staff serves as a visual expression of grief and unity during times of loss, whether it's to honor fallen heroes, mark solemn anniversaries, or acknowledge significant tragedies. By observing this practice, Texans come together to pay tribute, fostering a sense of community and shared remembrance. The act of flying Texas flags at half-staff not only honors the memory of those lost but also reinforces the state's dedication to upholding the values of respect, honor, and solidarity.